Slowly circling chains
forged with deceit,
hammered out with contempt
are fitted for us.
Freedom bleeds upon
the ground of history
The lifeblood of our nation
darkly pools
As we lay dying
Our choice will be
the chain or the sword
Let my blood bleed
As I will die free
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Posted at my site rather than re-blog so it would show in it’s entirety.
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Thank you. I still have no internet at home, so my posting is limited
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